THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapter 80 Accompanying Wife
"Bro" said Jamal after seeing Faith in the living room. They gathered there, including Qonita.
"Wa'alaikum salam" Jamal said.
"Gue already said hello just want to enter earlier. I answered ART Lo kog."
"Greetings again, Om. Let's be blessed." Fuad who heard the debate papi and aspri papi who just came was joined nimbrung.
"Tuh, crown prince I've got it." Faith grins.
"Even." Jamal raised both his hands on the sign of surrender. "Repetition, yes. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Jamal spoke strongly with a contrived tone.
"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said the children simultaneously.
"Lo want a speech?" Faith smiles mockingly. While Qonita chuckled small.
"Ck. What seh, it's not clear that." Jamal grumbling. "Eh, there's Qonita. Assalamu'alaikum Qonita" said Jamal softly.
"Wa'alaikum hail, Bang Jamal." Qonita smiled sweetly.
"Still sick? If you have a fever, why wear a blanket?" jamal asked because he saw Qonita lying on the sofa right behind Iman, with a thick blanket covering his body. Faith sat in Ambal, Qonita's right hand extended through Faith's shoulder, embracing her husband.
"Cold, Bang," replied Qonita.
"Udah I guess. Your husband is that cold. He could not afford warmth for his wife. Even the blanket is warmer. Yeah, Qonita." Jamal scoffed at Faith.
"It's not in the room, bro. If in the room clearly I am warm. It's right, honey." Faith looked at his wife.
"What a cold Bang Faith a refrigerator to another woman, Bang. The important thing is to warm up to a Qonita."
"Deed, compact really. Your husband can I borrow you, Qonita?"
"By, Bang. No old pack, yeah."
"Oh, if that's what I didn't promise. I got a house bonus. Must be a performance score, donk."
"Huh? Bang Jamal got a house too, Bang?" qonita asked her husband.
"Luckily I bought him a house, sweetie."
"Lho, Qonita doesn't know. Sori, I'm flabbergasted. But you're not jealous, are you, Qonita?" ask Jamal in jest.
"Who is the one who loves the house?" ask Qonita curiously.
"Haha...." Jamal chuckles. "Your husband is not that rich, Qonita."
"Thank God. Just don't buy it for another woman." Qonita glanced at her husband. Her husband glanced back and then sighed.
"Haha..." Jamal was back laughing.
"Have you done, talking about him, his cudgel, honey. I'm going to the study first, yeah." Faith caresses Qonita's head.
"His work spirit, Bang"
"Is there a paparazzi?" ask Jamal while walking the Faith.
"I mean Lo?"
"You kog kayaks are another such imaging. True friendship."
"This is how you say friendly, how about in the room." Faith smiles proudly.
"Ck." Jamal clucking.
Faith and Jamal discuss in the workspace. Until entering the time of the Magrib Prayer they just came out. After the prayer, Jamal went to dinner together.
"Alhamdulillah, I am full. Time to go back to my family. Their kasian I left a lot for the sake of taking care of other people's company," Jamal said.
"Ck. The company you mean will be an asset for Lo's props."
"Did, well really I. Think of Ponaan's assets I. Bener also Lo, it's time I think of assets for my grandchildren later."
"Hust, noisy. Go home!" Banish Faith in joking.
"Kids, Om go home first, yeah. Diligent learning to be smart like Mother. Don't you fucking sip Papi, okay."
"What's the matter, Om?" ask Ichy.
"But it's pinter too, Om," Fuad said.
"Yes Papi pinter too. It's better to like Mother just to be more straight." Jamal glanced at Iman.
"Don't you satin the children of Iue," legged the Faith.
"Indeed, Papi turns, om." asked Nabil innocently.
"Haha... Pinter really seh, ponaan Om." Jamal held Nabil for a while and then he lowered him again. "Om go home first, yeah. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum greetings, Om."
"Qonita, make it up for dinner. Get well soon, let me not work hard alone anymore. Haha..." Jamal laughs.
"Together, Bang. Ready Bang, Alhamdulillah Qonita has started to eat, kog."
"Bro, I'm going home."
"Hem. Makeup."
"Haha... It's so sweet Lo."
"Ck." Faith clucked at Jamal's laughter and ridicule.
"Be careful, Bang."
"Yo'i."
